Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that can't figure out what was so bad about Hitler.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A handful of perfectly sauced spaghetti
A high pressure fuel injector
A German nutcracker screaming for its missing lever
A nubbin collection
An Egg
A multi-neck bass guitar
A Nicolas Cage sequin pillow
A portrait of an animal drawn with a very fine camelhair brush
The International Space Station
A 24kt Gold Ingot

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